I cry as I write this poem <br />I cry as I lift the blade from my wrist <br />I wish I never did exist <br />The pain is endless <br />It rushes through my body <br />And my heart aches <br />It increases second by second <br /> <br />It's dark, really dark in here <br />But the darkness doesn't scare me <br />What scares me is the light <br /> <br />The shouts, the screams, the cries are all I hear <br />They wont stop, They wont let me sleep <br />The memories <br />They haunt me and taunt me <br />I close my eyes and cover my ears <br />But what good would that do? <br />Nothing! Nothing at all. <br />I can still hear it and it's getting worse <br /> <br />I scream as loud as I can wishing it would stop <br />A tear rolls down my cheek, <br />I fall on my bed <br />And cry my self to sleep.<br /><br />Broken heart emo<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/haunted-cries/
